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Chapter 732

Chapter 732

"What!"

"You went to Shandong!"

"Come back quickly! Tell me that tomorrow the boss will be here. I want Fengzi to go with him!"

"I know, I'm already on the train. Hang up first. I'll take a nap."

Throwing the phone aside, looking at the bed board of the sleeper above my head, and hearing the clatter of the train, I yawned and suddenly felt sleepy.

According to the fastest distance, it would still take 7 hours to arrive, so I fell asleep without realizing it.

People often say that you have thoughts every day and dreams at night. I didn’t dream this time, but my whole mental state was hazy.

"who!"

I was lying on the berth in a daze when I suddenly felt someone touching my ankle. I was so frightened that I hurriedly sat up from the berth.

"What do you do?"

I frowned at the middle-aged man standing next to me, thinking he was a thief on the train.

"It's okay, you can go to sleep, I just asked you to put your feet up," he said and pointed to the upper bunk, meaning that he wanted to go up.

"Just wait..."

I stood up and looked at this person, wondering: "Have we met somewhere before? Why do you feel familiar?"

"Did you admit the wrong person? I don't know you," he said and stepped on the ladder directly to the upper bunk.

I always felt that this man looked familiar, as if I had met him once, but I didn't seem to, and I couldn't remember.

At around six o'clock in the evening, I got off the train at Xianyang Railway Station and asked me to sit on a bench at the station for a while.

It was at this moment that I recalled a scene.

"No...it's that person..."

I remember now.

The person who touched my feet on the train just now was the person who reminded me before at Xianyang Railway Station. I fell asleep at the time and dreamed of a dead head under the chair. Later, a middle-aged man dressed as a migrant worker woke me up.

, he also reminded me not to miss the train.

He frowned and looked at the entrance to the station where people were coming and going.

Maybe it was because I had misremembered the portrait, or maybe the other person had forgotten it. After all, it was only a brief moment. I can remember it because I have a good memory.

Arrive at the hotel.

"Fengzi, you're back. You've been missing for two days!" When he returned to his residence, Dou Sprout opened the door.

"Yazi, where's the boss?" I didn't see anyone.

"The boss said we were going to see Mr. Zhao, and he asked us to go to the Time Cabaret in the evening to meet with Boss Qian's contact."

"Boss Qian has arrived in Xianyang?"

Douyazai shook his head: "I didn't say this, but it's true that his contact person has arrived. You also know that generally rich people are more cautious when buying things. Fengzi, have you forgotten? Boss Qian had a contact person when he was in Yulin.

.”

I knew he was talking about the elder sister who spread pancakes with 88 eggs, and the rower on the Yuxi River.

This is normal. It is illegal to buy and sell these things. Boss Qian is also afraid that we will cooperate with the police in fishing. Maybe he himself is hiding in Xianyang and observing in secret at the moment.

"Brother Xiaoxuanyu, are you two going?"

Xiaoxuan shook her head: "I'm not going. The second part of Meteor Garden will start at 8 o'clock. I want to catch up on the show."

Brother Yu has been coughing, and it has gotten a little better in the past two days. He shook his head and said he couldn't go on anymore. He wanted to rest at home and asked me to call him if anything happened.

I guess he suffered some internal injuries from the fight with Red Eyes.

Sometimes the place with the most people is the safest place, because it is chaotic and crowded, so it is not easy to be noticed.

This is the kind of place where the local business is booming.

In the early years, discotheques were fun and non-mainstream popular. They were all young people. They were all very young. They came to the disco with only five yuan in their pockets. Those little yellow haired girls and little girls with dyed hair were all natural.

The atmosphere is set, a scorpion tattoo sticker is placed on the back of the hand, and the shoulders are swaying happily. There are such people in every city.

I came to the Sewage KTV with Douyazai and ordered two glasses of wine at the bar. Listening to the deafening music and the blinding red and white spotlights, the atmosphere was instantly lifted.


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